She couldn’t shake the feeling she was being watched. If there was one thing Kess was good at, it was recognizing that warning tingle of eyes on her—it was how she had eluded her father and brother’s private investigators for almost two years. If you thought someone was staring at you, they most likely were. It was a different kind of sensation than being stared at because she was pretty; she couldn’t explain the difference but she knew it instinctively. This was a feeling of watchfulness, of observation. Almost like tracking. Kess had hunted enough in her leopard form—and been hunted enough by her brother Sekhmet—to know what being prey felt like. Someone was hunting her. She didn’t like it one bit. Lukas. He’d finally decided to make his move. Kess was surprised. She hadn’t expected him to try for her anywhere so open and with so many possible witnesses around.
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